Every once in a while, fate takes pity on you and sends you a friend. One who really gets you, who sees you, every side of you. Someone who can even reveal yourself to you: you are not an alien. You have found your kind. Your words weave with their words into a blanket that holds you both, and you are safe; even in conflict, you feel safe. The connection is so deep, you almost don’t see that sliver of space between you.

You are finally gotten. This is special. Don’t let go.